Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chapter 187: A pear tree

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"You actually understand." Qin Yue looked at her with calm eyes, "It's just that you don't want to."

That's great, this kid.

If... She would have met such a person in the first place.

Xia Ge did not refute, she raised her head and looked at the dry branches of the pear tree above her head.

"I don't want to." Xia Ge said, "It's just so tiring."

Qin Yue looked at her.

"I feel full when I have one person in my heart." Xia Ge said, "When I wake up during the day, I wonder if she is awake, and when I fall asleep, I wonder if I can find her in my dreams, and when I eat, I eat and eat. I felt a little overwhelmed, but when I came back to my senses, I realized that I didn't even take a bite of the steamed buns."

"It's said that when I'm upset, I do something to calm down. When I'm upset, I just want to play a flute... In the past, when I couldn't use a flute, I could blow a little star with a willow leaf, but now I have a reputation. The Eight Desolate Flutes that shook all directions, but in the end they couldn't even play a small star."

"I used to think that I was not really smart, and I was still a little smart, but now I can't wait to pry open my head to see if there is cotton in it."

"It seems that I became stupid overnight, I can't learn anything, and my head seems to be full and empty."

Qin Yue said: "... sect master."

The wind gently scattered the broken leaves. In the gloomy weather, the girl in red did not know what to do, standing by the arch behind Xia Ge.

Xia Ge turned his head and looked at Su Chuan without stopping. His voice was shallow: "...I'm so tired of missing someone. I really don't have the strength to try to hate someone."

Chilled around.

Qin Yue felt a little pain in her head.

... Who said she didn't want to.

The knife in this child's hand can really stab people with bruises all over his body, but he is speechless.

Su Chuan nodded slightly towards Qin Yue, indicating that he understood, then facing Xia Ge, smiling casually, "It's cold outside, don't go too long."

Xia Ge didn't answer after speaking, and walked away.

Su Chuan was very sensible and didn't follow. He glanced at the direction she was walking inadvertently, and said like Qin Yue chatting, "This pear tree has been withered for a long time."

Qin Yue lowered her head and responded.

"Do you believe?"

Qin Yue made a sound of "um", and her tone rose slightly to show her doubts.

"Everything has a spirit."

Su Chuan walked to the pear tree and touched the dry bark of the pear tree with his plain white jade hand dyed with Kodan. The corners of his lips curved slightly, "Like a dead puppet."

"Even a dead tree has a soul."

Qin Yue couldn't figure out how Su Chuan was feeling now, so she could only reply cautiously: "Subordinate... I don't understand."

After she finished speaking, she saw Su Ruan Subai's hand lit up with a warm, emerald green light.

The green light slowly expanded.

Just like the ripples after a pebble was thrown into the calm lake, circles of green light spread with Su Tan's hand as the center, the chill of early spring disappeared, replaced by an indescribable warmth.

This kind of power is pure and pure, pure and pure, like the power of blessing in ancient times, which can make all things receive blessings.

The corners of Su Zan's lips smiled lightly, and her eyes were gentle and dangling, facing the pear tree, as if she was facing her most loyal believers.

As the high priest of the Demon Sect, Qin Yue's eyes widened slightly, looking at Su Chuan in disbelief.

This is... the power of God? !

Withered trees come in spring.

The dry branches sprout quickly, and the plentiful greenery slowly covered the overlapping branches, ignoring the cold wind when the spring day was warm and cold, and soon, tiny flower buds swelled among the scattered branches.

A tree of splendid pear blossoms instantly filled the courtyard.

The soft petals fluttered with the cold wind, and the delicate fragrance of pear blossoms drifted away with the wind.

Qin Yue's expression was slightly solemn, and she bowed her head respectfully.

The priests of the Thousand Souls sect can become the leader from generation to generation, but the one who really serves is always this long-sleeping god who can shake the world with a smile.

Xia Ge didn't go far, a thin snow-white petal floated over from the sky behind with the wind, and landed softly at her feet.

The system said, "Pear blossoms blooming?"

Somewhat surprised.

Xia Ge shook his head and continued walking.

The petals rolled up the hem, and finally fell to the dust.

In the yard behind Xia Ge, the tall pear trees bloomed with a splendid mist of flowers, like a dream that seemed both real and illusory.

However, before she took a few steps, she suddenly saw a shadow.

A very short, fast moment.

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously followed, "...Wait!"

In the pear yard.

Pear blossoms are flying all over the sky, beautiful like a dream.

As the child said when she was very young, plant a pear tree in the middle, and when the pear blossoms bloom, no matter where she is, she can see the flowers.

but…

Qin Yue paused and said, "she is not that age anymore."

Su Chuan smiled slightly: "I know."

She paused, raised her head, and scattered petals fluttered in her long and beautiful eyes, "However, this is also very good."

Qin Yue didn't understand.

For Qin Shuang, who didn't remember anything, everything in his childhood was fleeting. Even if the sect leader tried so hard to please him, he would definitely not be able to do much.

Su Chuan suddenly smiled ambiguously, "Probably... a pear tree, pressing a begonia?"

Qin Yue: "… "

Qin Yue's face twitched, and she felt that she had nothing to say to this god who didn't know a few hundred years old: "This subordinate retire."

Qin Yue also left.

Su Chuan's smile subsided slightly.

The wind blows away the pear flowers, and the red and white flowers make the girl look gorgeous.

She looked up and looked at the dead branches with scattered petals.

But I don't know why, there is still a bit of depression.

= =

No matter what Su Chuan's tree-filled pear blossoms meant, Xia Ge followed the man, and the ghosts disappeared quickly, and he was caught in a short while.

The man lowered his head nervously.

"...What are you hiding?" Xia Ge clenched her shoulders and wanted her to turn around, but before seeing the other's face, she felt a gust of wind from her side, she turned away suddenly and let go, At the same time, a small sharp piece of iron rubbed her cheek, split a few hairs, and then nailed it to the stone wall behind her!

As soon as Xia Ge looked up, she saw two shadows passing by, and there was no trace if they followed. The other party was obviously more familiar with the terrain of the Demon Sect than she was.

There were two "putong putong" sounds behind her, and when she turned around, she saw two dead men kneeling behind her, "... I'm late, Miss, please punish me!"

The two were apprehensive. Before, because Xia Ge felt that he was being watched and lost his temper, the leader ordered them to stay away, but... Now it's an accident

Xia Ge touched his face and was not injured.

She took off the iron piece on the wall, turned around and walked in the other direction, without getting angry again: "... If it's none of your business, don't follow me."

Xia Ge stretched out his palm, the iron piece was very small, and the other party didn't want to hurt her.

He pursed his lips slightly.

Was it wrong just now, or not

She just seemed to have seen... Mao Qing.

When I was brought back to the Demon Sect by Su Chan, I only wanted to get back my senior sister's antidote and lovesickness, but I forgot about Su Chan's appearance as Mao Qing at the beginning—or rather, she I thought that Su Chuan just came in under the guise of Mao Qing temporarily.

Thinking about this, Xia Ge only vaguely remembered that something was wrong with Mao Qing a long time ago, and she also paid attention to it, but the other party did not do anything to harm others except for his strange behavior, and Dan Feng did not. What is a very important secret to Lingxi Peak. After a long time, I got used to it, and I didn't pay much attention to it. Now I think about it carefully—

So, a long, long time ago, Mao Qing had already been dropped

just saw...

She turned her head, "you, come out."

The dead man, who had been quietly following, looked at each other.

Xia Ge said: "Don't pretend, just the two of you, come out."

The two hesitated for a while, but slowly emerged.

Xia Ge didn't bother to blame them for not listening to her orders. Anyway, it was Su Lan's person who asked simply, "Do you know who those two people were just now?"

"This is under investigation, I'll find out soon, please ma'am..." One of them answered smoothly, as if he was waiting for her to ask.

Xia Ge interrupted him: "Is it someone who doesn't want me to know, or is the Thousand Souls Religion the ability that no one can find out?"

The two suddenly stopped talking like a gourd with a sawed mouth.

"Okay." Xia Ge said coldly, "Then I'll say it one more time, don't follow me, this is your territory, I can't run away."

That night.

It is cold in the desert, but it is not very cold in the Thousand Souls Religion. The Thousand Souls Religion has a high and raised mountain, which is not obvious during the day, but at night you can see the white light on the top of the mountain.

Xia Ge didn't go back to the room, staring at the white light, crouching on the roof and thinking, the shadow that was very similar to Mao Qing that she saw in the daytime was imprinted in her heart, and she didn't need to use systematic reconnaissance. It can be confirmed that that person is Mao Qing.

A breeze was blowing behind him.

Xia Ge didn't have to turn his head to know who it was.

"It's time to rest." She said softly, "Blowing cold wind is not good for your health."

Xia Ge did not speak.

Su Chuan didn't force her, and sat beside her. The night wind was soft, blowing the corners of their clothes.

Su Chuan said, "The person you said you wanted to investigate today, I..."

Xia Ge didn't want to talk to her, so she said, "I don't want to know who she is anymore."

Su Chuan didn't force it either, smiled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the light at the top of the mountain with Xia Ge.

very quiet.

The tense atmosphere also seemed to be resolved by this quietness.

The two stopped talking.

The starlight filled the sky, Su Chuang said, "Isn't that light beautiful?"

Xia Ge did not speak.

But it's really nice.

In the night sky without stars and moon, as soon as you look up, you can see the splendid brilliance on the mountain peaks.

In the dark night, confused people will always subconsciously look at the bright high places.

It's instinct.

"... A good-looking light always makes people feel miserable." Su Chuan said, "There was a time... I was very confused."

As if she knew that Xia Ge would not give her any response, she didn't care, she just said to herself, "I used to like someone very much."

"Then you really like too many." Xia Ge was indifferent, "Seeing one likes the other."

Su Chuan smiled nonchalantly and looked at the light, "I like her very much now."

Xia Ge thought of Qin Yue's words that Su Chuan liked her, and suddenly felt that Qin Yue was probably fooling her.

Su Chuan insidiously and cunningly harmed her so badly, how could Qin Yue say such a thing

Must be fooling her.

Xia Ge: "..." Suddenly a little embarrassed.

Xia Ge seriously reflected on whether he had any self-indulgent behavior, but after reflection, he found that he had not.

Apart from expressing his feelings affectionately in the pear tree yard, there is nothing else.

"...Then you like to go." Xia Ge said what was in his heart - if you like someone, go after them. What's the point of pestering her

"Yeah." Su Chuan didn't care about Xia Ge scolding her, smiled tolerantly, the corners of his long and narrow eyes were slightly raised, with a seductive arc, his eyes still looked at the light, "But sometimes, I feel that I Not fit."

Su Zhan recalled a long, long time ago.

The man's white clothes were stained with blood like the wild flowers blooming wildly in Huangquan. The tip of the sword pointed to her throat, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

"... The first time I knew what she looked like, I actually had a way to save her."

"But I don't want to."

"I've always been selfish."

Cursed by heaven and plagued by calamity, as the only deity left in the world with a divine position, she has a way.

But…

The light shone, and Su Tan's eyelashes cast a shadow on his pupils, "I think it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how many people she kills, there are clouds in the sky, mortals are nothing but ants to me, and their hands are full of blood. Betray her, and I will be by her side."

She thought so, and she was right.